The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

As if he was grabbing onto a chick, Sandra held Samuel and turned around.

Then, he saw a tall and burly disciple standing behind him.

The disciple had chiseled jaws and almond-shaped eyes.

With his extremely cold expression, one could tell that he was a nasty person at a glance.

“You are?” Sandra looked at the person in front of him.

When Samuel saw the person, his eyes lit up.

Then, with a flushed face, he said with great difficulty, ”John… John… Save me…”

John did not even spare a glance at Samuel.

“Someone wants me to break one of your arms and legs, and hand over those spirit stones that don’t belong to you.

Are you going to do it yourself, or do you need my help?”

”Oh?” Sandra glanced at Samuel.

Samuel was so terrified that he felt his soul almost leaving his body.

When he felt the murderous intent that Sandra emitted, Samuel felt his internal organs tremble.

“No… It’s not me… It’s…” Samuel was about to mention Peter, but at the thought of the consequences being worse, Samuel bit his tongue.

However, the fear in his eyes was obvious.

Although Sandra was not as proficient in the pathway to immortality as these disciples who were in the sect for a long time, the wisdom of the ways of the world was common sense.

Hence, when Sandra saw Samuel’s expression, he gave it a quick thought and instantly understood.

The disciple Samuel addressed as John was probably sent by his support.

After all, Sandra was also suspicious as to why Samuel, who was only a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, would have so many spirit stones?

Did he really think all the peak first-stage disciples were blind and foolish?

Sandra realized that Samuel was only the lapdog of the disciples in the higher realm than him.

for John, his position was naturally slightly higher than Samuel’s, and he was the one

simply tossed Samuel to

strength was stronger than 50 days ago, his seemingly casual action caused a loud bang, and Samuel smashed to the floor like a meteorite falling to

his

Samuel, but he directly looked at John and sneered, “Breaking my arm and leg? If the patrol

but Sandra repeated it to

Sandra was afraid, and he showed a proud

“Don’t worry about it.

disagreements and fights that hurt other disciples of the same sect will at most only deduct five to eight sect contribution

kill someone will you

points are enough to be deducted, and after I’m done, Peter will surely

Sandra quietly remembered the

that you’re not planning to

John roared, “Witness the strength

of Albert, and he

the next palm followed

stars falling after one another, giving others an extremely oppressive

split seconds, the surrounding air appeared to have condensed into a block of

Sandra felt that although Samuel and John were of the same realm, their difference in their strength was like

disciple facing John, they would have admitted defeat

and what army?” Sandra snorted loudly, and his eyes were

he received the founder’s blessings, Sandra’s Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows was

had a

Blurred Shadows seemed to be constantly changing, and it

John’s expressions instantly changed.

an agile movement like

he had already attacked, there was no reason

of palms which immediately caught up with

the strength of more than dozens of palms condensed into one

Bang!

explosion, and visible airwaves were formed, rushing toward the

he did

slapped

struck, his figure swayed slightly,

It was a phantom!

time, he heard a mocking

sect, you’ll already be

and every

as he wanted to turn around, John was already swept into a